Day after day
Time passes by
In search of a way to survive
My stomach is full
But my spirit is dry
Is the goal to live, or to be alive?
Day after day
Time passes by
In search of a way to survive
My stomach is full
But my spirit is dry
Is the goal to live, or to be alive?
I have always wanted to write.
From a young age, I knew that I had a passion for the written word. The only thing I enjoyed more than writing was reading. I have been blessed with the ability to lose all of my stress in a good book. Everything that is weighing on me goes away.
Somewhere during the blur that is my life, I lost my dream. The desire to write got pushed further and further down until it was almost completely drowned. My life as a post-grad millennial has presented it’s own problems, and unfortunately, that degree doesn’t pay for itself, so during the day I jockey a desk, which makes it very difficult to do anything creative at the end of the day.
This blog is the rekindling of my dream, so thank you for taking the time to read.
Yours Gratefully,
A